She seemed ready for me to back out. I’m not going to lie, for a second I thought maybe I would, but when I opened my mouth the only words that esca...ed were, ‘I’ve never done this before, so don’t judge me.’ Then I plunged down on her cock, trying to be as toothless as I’ve ever been in my life. I took a page out of her playbook, thinking she probably delivered the blow job she enjoyed the most. I went as far down as I could get and held there for a minute while I began kneading her small ball. She used to chide me for my "naughty dreams" so she knew that.Her hand stretched between her legs and steered my cock against her wet cunt and since her fingers were wet from her manipulating her wet sex she didn't feel the precum that had oozed out of me during the ordeal.I groaned a satisfied groan as her wetness surrounded my cock. At last! I was going to have an orgasm at last.When she heard my groan she let my cock slip out and before I had any time to protest she turned towards me."Did I. "No, I said, leave them on." We got into the shower and soaped each other with a slippery body wash. I turned the shower head downward because I didn't want her hair to get wet or messed up. She stroked me as I caressed her slippery 40C breasts, and she slipped her finger into her kitty as I rubbed my penis on her girdle and stocking tops. The shower had an elevated bench on one end, and I had her sit on it while I alternated penetrating her kitty and rubbing myself in her cleavage. She opened. I sucked, allowing my throat to do some of the hard work, swallowing a little sometimes so my throat would massage his cock as well as my tongue. I felt him tense. He was almost ready to come. I pulled back. I rubbed his cock around my lips like a woman applying lipstick, kissing gently, allowing him to breathe. "Oh you're cruel" he murmured. I smiled. "Are you enjoying this?" He asked tentatively. "It's your birthday, after all." "Yes, I love this" I said. My lips pressed against the underside.